Knock Knock; My dad's dream for me.

I came home to two brown paper packages on my living room floor.  I ripped into them like it was an early Christmas treat.  Books are like that.  Inside one of the packets was this lovely book by Daniel Beaty and Bryan Collier (on shelves Dec. 17th).

Knock Knock; My dad’s dream for me (2013) from Little, Brown, and Company is a beautiful story told well both through Beaty’s writing and Collier’s illustrations.  A young boy shares his joy of his father’s presence in his life; their morning routine and what his dad means to him.  And my first thought was “how nice, the book is going to share the loving relationship between dad and child.”  Did not happen; dad is suddenly gone and the young boy is sad,  misses his dad.  He writes his feelings down for his dad in a letter and leaves it on his desk.  I loved this illustration as Collier sends the boy flying up into the sky, searching for his father, on his paper airplane letter.

I was left wondering what happened to this daddy and because of that, as a reader, I was even more affected.  I missed the dad too; I could feel the son’s confusion and loneliness.  Dad answers the son back in an letter on his desk, telling the young boy that he is sorry he can’t be there too and gives hiim important growing up instructions and we see the son emerge as a young man, wearing his father’s ties, maturing into a man.

This story stunned me because I teach all these wide-eyed beautiful children, many of whom have something in common with this young man; they miss their dads.  They easily talk about it often blurting it out during story time or when the topic of family comes up.  “My dad’s in jail.”  “My dad doesn’t live with me.” “I don’t have a dad.”  My heart shudders for them.  Ive read other books about loss to my students but this one sends forth a more raw emotional connection between the reader and the father/child relationship.

End notes are included for both illustrator and author and Beaty writes that his father was his caregiver until he was incarcerated.  I think it is easy to feel that emotion throughout the book.  I received my copy from the publisher and still my thoughts on this book are my own.  Always.  

One Crazy Summer

by Rita Williams-Garcia
(2010)
215 pages

     It’s 1968 and LBJ is president, the Vietnam War rages on and Robert Kennedy’s funeral takes place at St. Patrick’s Cathedral in NYC.  The Yippie Movement lead by Abbie Hoffman is in  East Coast  while on the West,  the Black Panthers  lead their own movement.  While they  protest Huey Newton’s arrest and the death of young Panther, Bobby Hutton, the Panthers also run a summer camp of sorts, a free health clinic and provide breakfast for thousands of children in the Oakland neighborhood.  It was fascintating stuff learning more about this organization, generally shadowed in a negative light.

     The book opens with three sisters, Delphine, Vonetta and Fern,  flying from NYC to Oakland, CA where they will meet their mother-the mother who abandoned them years earlier when Fern was a baby.   She chose poetry over her own children but their father feels it is important for the girls to see her. 

The meeting: 

The stewardess marched us on over to this figure.  Once we were there, face-to-face, the stewardess stopped in her tracks and made herself a barrier between the strange woman and us.  The same stewardess who let the large white woman gawk at us and press money into Fern’s hand wasn’t so quick to hand us over to the woman I said was our mother.  I wanted to be mad, but I couldn’t say I blamed her entirely.  It could have been the way the woman was dressed.  Big black shades.  Scarf tied around her head.  Over the scarf, a big hat tilted down, the kind Pa wore with a suit.  A pair of man’s pants.  Fern clung to me.  Cecile looked more like a secret agent than a mother.  But I knew she was Cecile.  I knew she was our mother….

Cecile finally turned as she got to the glass doors and looked to see where we were.  When we caught up, she said, “Ya’ll have to move if you’re going to be with me.” (18-19)

     It is an amazing summer of connections but not between Cecile and her girls but the community and the girls; a world far away from their sheltered life with Big Ma and their Pa.  Here they go to get dinner for themselves from the Chinese restaurant on the corner.  They become part of life at the Black Panter Community Center.  As they move into the larger picture of the world, Cecile realizes a thing or two about these girls she does not claim. 


     My thoughts:  I loved reading about this era and felt Rita Williams-Garcia did a great job of portraying this very hip, yet dark time in our history.  Each character had very distinct qualities and even Cecile had some hidden treasures with in her odd personality. Even though I despised her abandonment I know in my heart many women are just not mothers.  The sisters are loveable and fiesty-how could Cecile not  love them fully-and end up understanding her despite her shortcomings as a mother.  I think this one will win an award or two!


Other Reviews:


Stacy at Welcome to my Tweendom
Nicki at Dog Ear
Jennifer Represents…
Sommer Reading


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